Reborn Venom, the Host is the Widow Sister

"Are you talking about yourself?" Angel Yan mocked contemptuously.

With Liang Bing's personality, how could he be so convincing, and continued: "I am true love, do you understand true love? You..."

"Baby, dinner is ready, call Shang Yanzi to come over for dinner."

Seeing the quarrel intensified, Charlotte's (widowed sister) shout came from the restaurant.

"Eat? Do angels also need to eat?" Angel Yan asked strangely.

Liang Bing got up and left without even looking at Yan, "Whether you like to eat or not, there are so many nonsense."

"Heh! Then try it." Angel Yan followed with a smile while holding the red wine.

After fighting the devil for so many years, it was the first time she let Morgana suffer continuously, and her mood was extremely smooth.

When the two arrived at the restaurant, they saw Charlotte (widow sister) staring at a holographic projection in a daze.

The projection shows a green upright lizard doing trouble in San Francisco.

Charlotte (widow sister) watched in a daze, and subconsciously said the name of the lizard.

"Holy Lord?"

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Chapter 117

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Judging from the news reports, the picture of the Holy Lord fighting the police and agents should be the full state of the Holy Lord with twelve spells.

According to the original book, Dad, Jackie Chan, Xiaoyu and his party will resolve this crisis.

But now...

Isn't this an opportunity to practice mobile phones for the night watchman?

"Sir." The artificial intelligence said on Friday: "Mr. Tony Stark asked me to tell you that he has set off for San Francisco."

Oh, it seems that the big guys want to go together.

Charlotte (widow sister) took out a paper towel, wiped the oil stains on her hands, turned her head to look at Liang Bing, Angel Yan, and said:

"You guys eat first, I'll go out for a while."

"Let's go and have a look together. I'm very interested in your teamwork and that green monster." Liang Bing said with great interest.

"Up to you." Charlotte (widow sister) had no objection.

Angel Yan asked strangely: "Are you going too? Does this have anything to do with you?"

"Did you underestimate him?" Liang Bing pinched his waist with one hand, and waved the other hand casually, opening a wormhole leading to San Francisco.

"Charlotte and Natasha are the core members of the Night Watchman. Do you understand the gold content of the alliance veterans?"

"Really?" Angel Yan ignored Liang Bing's cynicism, looked at Charlotte (widow sister), and said with interest:

"Then I'll take a look at the past as well, just let me see the fighting style of the symbiote fighters."

"Actually, it's not this kind of fighting that the symbiote is best at, and..."

Charlotte (the widow sister) smiled, and she didn't dare to finish speaking in the middle of the sentence, and quickly set off to pass through the wormhole.

For the rest, it is better to say than to do.

When telling stories in the future, when the little black feet are exposed, Angel Yan will know what's going on.

"Go."

Liang Bing followed closely behind.

And just as she finished jumping on her front foot, Angel Yan just wanted to keep up with her back foot, and the wormhole closed immediately.

"???" Angel Yan was taken aback for a moment, raised his brows angrily, and complained, "Anyway, she's a queen...how can she be so childish?"

Spread the angel wings, lock on to the destination, turn around and fly out.

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San Francisco - a neighborhood.

The Holy Lord, who had regained his freedom, poured out the anger accumulated for many years, using dragon flames and electric flames to destroy the police and agents who stopped him, and blew up one building after another.

"After I kill you bugs, I will recapture the empire I belong to!"

A corner among the ruins.

"Father! You have to find a way to stop the Lord! If this continues, the city will be finished!" Jackie Chan shouted distressedly, holding his head.

Snapped--!

The old man who was flipping through the book waved his hand to Jackie Chan, "Don't make noise, the old man is looking for a spell to deal with the Holy Lord!"

"Eh..." Xiaoyu looked at the mighty Holy Master outside, and smiled reluctantly at Jackie Chan.

"Uncle Long, I think it's better for us to call Superman over to solve this situation..."

In the end it is hopeless situation depends on Xiaoyu, even his mouth is open.

As soon as the words fell, a stream of light fell from the sky, with bursts of sonic booms, and hit the Holy Master's face heavily.

Bang-!

The ear-shattering impact echoed everywhere.

The huge body of the Holy Master collapsed suddenly, smashing a big hole in the ground.

Superman stood in the air, with the cloak behind him fluttering with the wind, condescending, looking down on the Holy Lord with great momentum.

"This is... a dragon?"

"Yeah! Superman is here!"

Seeing that Superman knocked Holy Master away with one punch, Xiaoyu jumped up and down happily.

"Ah!"

The Holy Lord sneezed in the pit, the divine power of the horse charm was activated, the wound on his face healed instantly, and he looked up to the sky and roared at Superman.

Immediately afterwards, using the divine power of the pig talisman, the eyes burst out with electric lasers!

Superman didn't even hide, his eyes emitted heat rays, and he faced the Holy Lord with a "eye kill".

boom--!

The red heat ray and the golden laser collided from it, and after emitting a burst of energy fluctuations, they began to confront each other.

After being right with Bo for three or four seconds, the Holy Master didn't talk about martial arts, opened his mouth, and used his divine power, the dragon exploded!

A mouthful of old fireball spits in Superman's face.

Ordinary flames are ineffective against Superman, but the dragon flame of the Holy Lord contains magical power, which caught Superman by surprise.

Although Superman's magic resistance is far superior to that of ordinary people, he can't take this kind of attack head-on.

"Uh!"

Long Yan threw himself on his face, and Superman let out a cry of pain, and flew backwards.

"Ah oh..."

Seeing this scene, Xiaoyu turned her head in embarrassment, and shouted at her father: "Dad, find a way! Superman is not the opponent of the Holy Lord!"

"To use magic to defeat magic, Dad has to find a spell that can take away the power of the Holy Lord, and this is it!"

The old man found the needed spells from the ancient spell book, and immediately started to mix them.

battlefield.

Superman's injury was not serious. After being beaten once, he finally knew that he could not resist the opponent's attack.

He rushed to the Holy Lord again, and punched down with a combination of punches.

The Lord was beaten back again and again, using the power of the Rabbit Charm and the Bull Charm, and slapped Superman with one paw.

Superman resisted directly with his fists, and the two sides began to wrestle again.

"You are not a worm in this world! You are very strong, but I have a way to deal with you!" The Lord tried to lock Superman with his claws.

The mouth and eyes gathered the power of the spell again.

Just as Superman was about to break free, a silver mecha holding a giant hammer fell from the sky, and it hit the Holy Lord on the head.

The Lord was hit hard suddenly, and his whole body sank into the ground, so he had to let go of Superman.

Iron Man landed in front of Superman, and the sledgehammer in his hand quickly deformed and attached to the outer armor.

"My new armor, isn't it good? Although I haven't had time to paint it..."

This is a super mecha that combines Wulu Kobelco and Zhenjin. In terms of technology, it uses deformed metal technology and liquid technology on ordinary armor.

Unfortunately, the two technologies have not reached the point of integration.

There are still many deficiencies that need to be corrected.

"Not bad..." Superman praised with a smile.

The Holy Master who was hammered into the ground suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Snake charm, invisibility + teleportation.

The Holy Lord quietly appeared behind Iron Man and Superman, using the power of the sheep charm, raised his fists and smashed at them.

Superman sensed something was wrong and turned around quickly. However, the moment he turned around, the fist fell directly on him.

After this punch, the body was not injured, but the soul was knocked out of the body!

Iron Man also took a punch.

Wulu Kobelco counteracted the force of the sheep charm, but was hammered and flew ten meters away.

Superman's soul floated in the air, looking suspiciously at himself lying on the ground, and then at his illusory hands.

"Walter?"

What's happening here?